After the powerful minister was reborn, he married the delicate girl back home

"Madam, I heard that the eldest princess has returned to Beijing!"

"Oh."

Li Jiaorong stared at the candy bunny made by the stall owner. The more she looked at it, the more she liked it. She chewed it and turned it around. The sweet taste immediately lingered between her lips and teeth, which made her extremely satisfied.

Seeing that the matter about the eldest princess was not as attractive as a candy bar, the maid curled her lips and asked in confusion:

"Madam, why are you not excited at all?"

Li Jiaorong bit the candy and replied with a smile: "I'm not from the capital, and I didn't know who the eldest princess was before, so naturally I won't be as excited as you."

"In this case, madam, please tell me about the eldest princess!"

"Hmm, you said..."

After saying that, Li Jiaorong went to buy a bunch of candied haws. She took one bite of the candied haws and held the half-eaten candy rabbit in her other hand. She listened to the maid's murmurings as she walked.

The maid called her "Madam", and she wore her hair in a woman's bun, but her little face was young, fair, and well-behaved. She looked like a young lady from a family who had just grown hairdos, and she was not familiar with Li Jiaorong. The vendors all looked curiously.

The woman who often sold her snacks was very familiar with Li Jiaorong. She tilted her head and said loudly: "That's the young lady who is our new top scorer. She's so handsome..."

The maid listened to their discussion and looked at the lady who was still eating sweets calmly. She stamped her feet and walked faster as if she was angry. She just felt embarrassed and thought she had seen a lot of them before. There is no well-known lady or young lady like Madam. She doesn't like gold and silver jewelry. She only goes to the streets to buy food. She has to come here every day to hang out. How can she lower herself to mingle with the vendors?

Li Jiaorong looked at the maid who was walking very quickly, and didn't pay attention to her. She still walked home slowly. If she met someone who greeted her on the way, she would say hello with a smile, without any airs of an official's wife.

As I was walking, I suddenly heard a familiar sound.

"Fortune telling, fortune telling, don't ask for money..."

Li Jiaorong looked around and found that the fortune teller looked familiar, so she walked forward slowly and asked slowly: "Master, is it hard to do business in the town now?"

As if he didn't expect her to recognize him at a glance, Yan Yun stroked her beard, feeling quite guilty.

Li Jiaorong thought that her calculations were quite accurate last time, so she took out her purse and took out two copper coins and put them on the table, "We don't have much money, so let me treat you to some steamed buns."

Yan Yun counted them carefully and shook her head, "Not enough."

"enough."

"I like meat."

Well, that's really not enough. The two copper coins for the plain meal must be doubled for the meat one. Li Jiaorong looked down at the empty money bag and asked tangledly: "Do I have to eat meat?"

She didn't bring much money with her when she went out. After buying candied haws and candied rabbits, she only had two copper coins left, and she couldn't take out any more.

Yan Yun touched her nose: "Vegetarian is actually fine."

Seeing that she agreed, Li Jiaorong put away her money bag and said with a smile: "Will the master still be here tomorrow? I can buy meat buns and deliver them to you."

"Here, as long as there are meat buns, I can always be there."

Yan Yun's eyes were shining when she heard that there were free meat buns to eat, and she even rubbed her hands impatiently.

Li Jiaorong nodded, waved to Yan Yun, said "Goodbye, master", turned around and continued to bite the candied haws and candied rabbits, and walked slowly back home.

Yan Yun listened to the little girl's soft voice and stared at her graceful back. She couldn't help but sigh, as if she suddenly understood why that person insisted on being reborn, and she would like it even if she was alone.

Drawing circles on the table with her hands in boredom, Yan Yun stared at the direction Li Jiarong left, unable to recover for a long time.

It wasn't until someone sat in front of the booth that she turned around in a daze and found out that it was an aunt. She immediately raised her eyebrows. She remembered that an aunt came last time and asked her when she could have a grandson. As a result, she told a fortune. , she found out that the aunt’s son was not destined to have an heir, and fairies couldn’t lie, so she told the truth.

Unexpectedly, the aunt actually chased her and scolded her for half the street, saying that she already had a granddaughter and she just wanted to have a son and a daughter.

In the end, I don’t know what happened, but the aunt stopped scolding her and replaced her with her daughter-in-law, who even brought a strong man with her to smash her fortune-telling stall.

Yan Yun didn't understand what was going on with these mortals. She just wanted to rely on fortune telling to get money to buy meat buns to eat. Everything in the world needed money, but she had no money and had never learned a spell that could change money. You can only make money by telling fortunes.

Those liars who don't know how to tell fortunes can make a lot of money just by telling nonsense, but her calculations are so accurate, and she doesn't know how to lie, but she will be ruined by others. Well, I really can't understand it!

Yan Yun nervously buttoned up the placket on her chest and asked uneasily: "Auntie, what do you want to do?"

“Let’s call it luck.”

Yan Yun asked Auntie again about the birthdays of her family. She wrote and drew pictures very seriously. After calculating for a long time, she said sincerely: "Auntie, your family will be poor for three generations."

"Three generations of poverty? What the master means is that our family will become rich after three generations!" The aunt was very excited, thinking that although their family is poor now, it would be great if their descendants could be rich.

After hearing this, Yan Yun thought for a moment and shook her head, "No, the third generation will be too poor to have money to marry a wife, and their incest will be cut off."

You will be poor for three generations because you will die after three generations...

The aunt stood up suddenly in anger, lifted Yan Yun's fortune-telling stand with both hands, and then left angrily.

Yan Yun looked at the things scattered on the ground, her white Taoist priest uniform was stained with ink, and she couldn't help but feel a little bitter in her heart. She wanted to go home, oh oh oh, mortals would only bully her.

But she couldn't. She had to solve Gu Xingmo's matter this time and couldn't let him go to Penglai to disturb the master again. Alas, immortals also care about face. If Gu Xingmo's matter is not resolved, I don't know how outsiders will laugh at the master!

Yan Yun took out the handkerchief and slowly wiped the ink on her hands. Feeling a little aggrieved, she subconsciously sniffed.

If that expression were on her original appearance, she would definitely be first-class charming and pretty. It's a pity that she is now dressed up as an old Taoist priest, which makes people look more and more weird.

Li Jiaorong returned home and happened to see the maid with red and swollen faces being escorted away. She frowned but said nothing.

Seeing her, the maid wanted to open her mouth to beg for mercy, but the mother-in-law with sharp eyes and quick hands immediately covered her mouth. She could only struggle desperately, but how could her strength be compared to the mother-in-law who often did menial work? No matter how hard I struggled, it was to no avail.

Gu Xingmo was afraid that she would be frightened by the maid, so he quickly explained: "I just asked someone to take her back to Ren Yazi's place."

"it is good."

Li Jiaorong has always had an indifferent attitude towards these things. The maids in the capital are not as good as her "playing, chess, calligraphy and painting" in the town.

Gu Xingmo breathed a sigh of relief. He saw that this maid dared to be disrespectful to the little girl, so he thought of selling her. The master is the master, and the slave is the slave. Since they bought it with money, they should know their identity clearly. That's right.

"Dinner will be served soon." Gu Xingmo said softly as he took the two wooden sticks that Li Jiaorong had finished eating.

Li Jiaorong nodded, sat at the dining table, holding a bowl and eating the food in small bites, but she was thinking in her heart, how many meat buns should she bring to the master tomorrow?